We haven’t seen each other for two years. Of course we have to talk about the differences between the parents. Huang Daozhou will definitely talk to his sister with whom he has the best relationship, Huang Han, who makes him proud.

Talking about Huang Han's recently written novel "The Rise of Great Powers in the Late Ming Dynasty" which has received rave reviews.

After learning that the publishing house of Huang Han's manuscript "Legends of Modern and Ancient Times" paid 40 yuan for a thousand words, my aunt and her family didn't feel much at first.

Later, my aunt learned that the second manuscript sent was 135,000 words, so she deliberately calculated it.

Then she was stunned, and then she shouted in surprise, "Guaiguai Longdi Dong, this manuscript is worth 5,400 yuan! Huang Han, you are a rich man!"

Huang Han could only say modestly, "There are still taxes to be deducted, not that much!"

"No wonder you bought a piano, bought more, and are planning to buy a house!"

"Hey! Auntie, remember, you won't suffer a loss when buying a house for thirty or forty years. The earlier you buy it, the better!"

"How come your kid is so smart? Why couldn't we see it when we went home the year before last?"

Xu Shengnan said, "Yes! I remember the summer before last, Huang Han was running around wearing only a pair of underpants, like a mud monkey. How come he has become so magical now?"

Cheng Wenge and Qian Aiguo immediately looked at each other. They obviously wanted to laugh, but they tried their best to hold it in.

Huang Han was a little embarrassed and could only pretend not to hear.

Xiaoqian is now Huang Han's biggest fan. She may have long forgotten how embarrassed her brother was before, and immediately argued, "My brother is already smart, but he just didn't understand before."

Huang Jinglan sighed, "Oh! I have a bad stomach and gave birth to five girls. It would be great to have a son like Huang Han!"

The daughters were not happy to hear this and protested, saying, "Mom, we are all obedient and filial. What you say hurts our hearts so much."

Huang Jinglan didn't know that all five girls were filial at this time, but Huang Han knew!

He comforted him and said, "Aunt, you are actually the most blessed. All five sisters are considerate. You will have no idea how blessed you will be in the future!"

"Blessing, blessing, when you are blessed, you are angry. As long as a few of them are not angry with me, I will be satisfied!"

"Mom! When did we let you get angry?"

"Haha! You were more naughty than boys when you were young. Can I not be angry?"

Huang Han took the opportunity and said, "Fourth sister, fifth sister, I have heard that you went up trees to dig out bird's nests, fought with boys, and even tore your clothes..."

"Ah! Don't say that, these are all things that happened in the year of the monkey."

"Haha!" Huang Daozhou said with a smile, "Yes, you have grown into a big girl in a blink of an eye. You know you are afraid of being ugly!"

Time is not forgiving! How good it is now, the financial conditions of the family are getting better day by day, and the country is getting better and better. Xu Yun, you are the same age as me, and we are both middle-aged, so you should take good care of your body!"

Xu Ruonan said, "Dad, my third uncle exercises every day! Look how good he looks!"

"Dad, we strongly urge you to exercise and don't stay up late playing cards!"

…

This day was really sleepy for Huang Han, because Huang Daozhou and his aunt and his wife chatted until close to twelve o'clock.

Fortunately, you don't need to take a bus when you return to the guest house. There is a double-cab truck. In fact, after eleven o'clock, most bus lines have stopped. At this time, it is not easy to find a taxi at night in Shanghai.

The next morning, Huang Han took Huang Xin, Huang Qi, Huang Daozhou, and Huang Jinglan directly to see the old piano in Xingfuli.

No wonder even a layman like Huang Jinglan has taken a fancy to the old "Moudeli" brand piano. It's really good. I don't know how the owner protected it. There is no trace of the vicissitudes of sixty or seventy years.

The male host wears a pair of acetate glasses on his nose and looks like an intellectual. The female host is also very bookish. Although her clothes are old, she has packed them meticulously.

They didn't expect to be disturbed so early in the morning. Their faces were not very good-looking, and they might have looked down upon others.

Seeing Huang Han open the lid and touch the keyboard directly, the male host became a little impatient and said, "Just take a look, don't touch it. Also, we don't know how to bargain and don't bother to bargain. If you are satisfied with it, you will give us the money and take it away. No."

Don’t move if you are satisfied.”

Huang Han said, "Uncle, how can I know the sound quality of this piano without playing a song?"

"Would you like to play a song? Are you from Northern Jiangsu? Can primary school students in Northern Jiangsu play the piano?"

Huang Han suddenly wanted to tease this nerd and said, "We in northern Jiangsu have begun to popularize piano lessons. There are too many people who can play the piano."

The male host was not stupid and retorted, "Absolutely impossible!"

"If you don't believe it, facts speak louder than words. Huang Qian, let's play "To Alice"."

"Okay!" Huang Qian, who has been practicing the piano for a full year, doesn't look at his master's face, and doesn't care whether he agrees or not. He just sits down and plays, his slender fingers flowing on the keyboard, and the beautiful melody is pleasing to the eye.

Huang Han closed his eyes and listened carefully. At this time, he had decided to buy this old piano. For no other reason, this old piano not only looked good, but also had near-perfect sound quality.

The two owners definitely don't like or can't play the piano, otherwise they wouldn't be prepared to sell such a good piano.

They never expected that a little girl from Subei could play the piano skillfully. At this moment, they were looking at Huang Qian with ghostly eyes.

"Brother, you should try it too!" Huang Qian, who had already fallen in love with the piano after playing a section, said happily.

She has been smart since she was a child. Last spring, she followed Huang Han and sold tea eggs to help the family earn money. She is much smarter than other children of the same age, and she doesn't say much even though she likes the piano.

Huang Han also did not ask for permission from his host. After sitting down, he skillfully played the melody of "Teacher, Walk Slower".

Huang Han, who was in a good mood while playing, also sang, "... I wish you warm winters, warm springs, and umbrellas when it gets dark and when it rains..."

Huang Daozhou was proud and arrogant at the moment, with a feeling of wanting to go up to the sky to embrace the bright moon. He also sang enthusiastically to the melody played by Huang Han.

The host was stunned, not only because two primary school students from northern Jiangsu could play the piano so skillfully, but also because Huang Han and Huang Daozhou sang in perfect harmony.

The male host murmured, "This is illogical! How can the teaching quality in Northern Jiangsu exceed that in Shanghai?"

"If you play well, you can sing even better!" The hostess's attitude was completely different at this time. She asked Huang Xin politely, "Would you like to try playing a song too?"

Huang Xin was so embarrassed that she quickly waved her hands and said, "I have never studied music and I can't play the piano."

Huang Jinglan had never seen Huang Han play the piano and Huang Daozhou sing. At this time, she smiled and said, "Third brother, I didn't expect that your throat is still so good now. I just felt like I was back in my hometown!"

"Yes, thirty years have passed, and I still remember you wearing a big braid!"

"Why does the song you sing sound so familiar to me? Is it the song written by Huang Han?"
Chapter completed!